Chapter 175 Slap in the Face with Banknotes

Chapter 175 Slap in the face with banknotes

Seeing that Lin Chen didn't respond, Bolanke raised his voice and shouted heavily on the other end of the phone:

"Hey, God of Death! Why are you silent? Is it because our lineup is too strong, making it difficult for you? Hahaha, don't worry, you once told us not to accept the S-level task of assassinating that Chinese woman... ...we will save face for you, and we will never touch her!

But as for those SS-level missions, no matter what your position is, we have to give it a try! "

Lin Chen exhaled lightly, changed his tone and said relaxedly:

"Heh, I'm very happy that you guys are here. I'm afraid that Tianhai City isn't lively enough. Tell me, where are you guys? I'll come to see you now!"

"The current situation is extremely complicated, and it is not convenient for us to meet publicly with great fanfare. In this way, you are more familiar with Tianhai City than we are, so you can just choose a secret place!"

Lin Chen originally wanted to meet the bosses of these mercenary regiments at Qin Ya's secret club. But he thought about it again, these people were not his allies, and that was Qin Ya's base camp, exposure would definitely affect his subsequent plans, so he decided on an unexpected place: Shanglexuan Bathing Center.

Fish and dragons are mixed there, and foreigners often come and go. Even if these group leaders get there, they will not be too eye-catching.

And when Bolanke heard the place name, he joked:

"Haha, Killing God, it seems that you have really integrated into ordinary urban life. In Chinese language, are you going to invite us to the 'big health care'?"

...

Shanglexuan Bathing Center is located in Tianle County, a suburban county in the north of Tianhai City, and is well-known in this area. It takes at least two hours to drive there from the city center.

When Lin Chen arrived there, it was already late. The stars in the sky are inlaid in the dark night, which indicates that tomorrow will be a good weather.

He came in a hurry, with disheveled hair, gray shoes, and only a set of ordinary sportswear, so he looked a little decadent, not like a dignitary with a high status.

The two waitresses at the entrance of the bathing center gave him a hasty look, and said in a cold tone:

"What are you here for?"

what for?

Lin Chen pursed his lips and smiled, and replied, "Of course I'm here to consume!"

One of the service names twitched his mouth and looked at Lin Chen sideways: "The minimum per capita consumption standard here is 888 yuan. Are you sure you want to come here to spend, sir?"

It is really not easy to hear the title "Sir" from this waiter.

Lin Chen has been in the metropolis for almost half a year, so he naturally knows that the waiters in these entertainment venues are all ignorant types, so he didn't talk to them, straightened his back and walked in from the door .

But when he just took two steps, the two waiters immediately rushed over and stood in front of him.

"Sorry, you can't go in."

"Why?" Lin Chen stopped and looked at the two waiters with heavy makeup with great interest.

"No reason. Because we think...you probably can't afford the bill!"

"Oh? Do you suspect that I'm here to take the overlord's bath?" Lin Chen chuckled.

Seeing the fierce look in the man's eyes, the two waiters hurriedly called the security guard not far away.

Immediately, two burly men hurried over and stood in front of Lin Chen like a wall.

Lin Chen didn't take it seriously, and didn't want to be troublesome. Just when he was about to take out the banknotes from his bag, a voice speaking in broken Chinese came from behind him.

"A bunch of idiots who look down on people! Let Miss Ben teach you what it means to be rich!"

Lin Chen was very familiar with this voice, and when he turned his head, he was a little pleasantly surprised.

A young beauty with blue eyes and long brown hair walked up to him slowly, twisting her incomparably sexy water snake waist.

This woman has an authentic Western beauty face, bright eyes, high nose bridge, thin chin, and flaming red lips. She is one of Lin Chen's old acquaintances: Zhu Yan, the head of the Red Flame Rose Mercenary Corps. Li.

"Heh, when did you learn Chinese?" Lin Chen wondered.

"You heartless fellow! Of course I'm learning Chinese for you! I'll settle the score with you later, and now... I have to educate these blind idiots first!"

Julie glanced at Lin Chen viciously, and then fixed her eyes on the two waiters whose foundation looked like a layer of flour.

"You said just now that this gentleman can't afford the consumption? Very well, you are really brave enough to ridicule my man in front of me! What is the minimum consumption standard? 888 yuan?"

After speaking, Julie took out a stack of bright red Huaxia coins from the valuable Chanel limited edition satchel. According to visual inspection, there are at least four or five thousand.

Then, she divided the stack of banknotes into two stacks.

Clap!

Two stacks of banknotes several centimeters thick hit the faces of the two waitresses heavily!

"Count and see, is it enough for 888?"

Slap in the face with banknotes?

Lin Chen looked at Julie, who had a hot figure, dumbfounded, and sighed inwardly: This woman's style hasn't changed at all. Behaving perversely and rebelliously, extremely domineering.

The two waiters were visibly dumbfounded.

They looked at the banknotes that fell to the ground in a hurry, but they didn't move, and they didn't move. How did they ever imagine that a man like a migrant worker would be backed by such a domineering foreign woman?

"Pick it up! Didn't you say that my man can't afford the money? This money is my tip for you. I want you to lie on the ground and pick it up one by one!"

In an instant, the two waiters were trembling with fright. Facing this foreign woman of unknown origin, they were already as silent as cicadas.

"In your concept, do you have money as your master? The money seems to have failed to wake you up. Then..."

As soon as the words fell, Julie took out another stack of banknotes from her satchel. This time, the number is twice as much as before.

Just when she raised her arm and was about to smash the banknotes on the face of the panic-stricken waiter again, three more foreign men with strong appearance came into the sight of several people.

Bolanke, Johansson, Chris, and the heads of the three major mercenary regiments were all present.

Blank looked at the banknotes all over the floor, then at Julie, who was full of anger, and said with a big laugh:

"Okay, don't make trouble. We have fun, not to be angry."

Finally, stunned by the two waitresses, several well-known heads of mercenary regiments in the underground world walked into this bathing center together...